Story 9 #2
“Anyway,” Laura went on, “I was just wondering if you could put some sunscreen on my back. And I can do the same for you.”
“Sure, no problem!”
Laura lay down on her front. She kept her bikini top done up, so Helen applied the sunscreen beneath the thin strap. She assumed that Laura was waiting to take it off till she had applied Helen’s sunscreen as well.
Helen looked at her back, at that beautiful, soft, skin. She was certainly feeling quite strange by this point.
When she squirted the lotion on Laura’s back, Laura shivered slightly.
“Mmm, it’s cold,” she murmured.
Helen reached out tentatively. She felt strangely nervous about putting her hands on her friend’s body.
Laura felt good when she touched her. There was no denying it. The softness, the smoothness, of her skin - it made her feel almost dizzy.
She looked down at Laura’s back. She licked her lips - she suddenly had an almost overwhelming urge to lean down and kiss Laura’s skin. She wondered what it would feel like, she wondered what it would taste like. She imagined the taste of the lotion mixed with the taste of Laura’s skin.
She looked down the length of Laura's body. She looked at her gorgeous legs, at her lovely round ass. She thought about touching that ass, seeing how soft it was.
This was madness, she thought to herself. Where had all of these thoughts come from all of a sudden? She had never thought about Laura like that before.
“Mmm,” Laura murmured again, “that feels nice.”
Helen suddenly felt slightly flustered. She hadn’t realized just what she was doing but she hadn’t just been rubbing the lotion in. She had been practically massaging Laura. But it had felt good to her as well.
“I...I think that’s got you all covered now,” she stammered.
“Thanks, lovely. I guess it’s your turn now.”
Helen lay on her front. She was suddenly looking forward to feeling Laura's touch on her body.
She undid her bikini top, letting the straps fall to the sides.
Then Laura was there, her hands on Helen’s body. She had been right - Laura’s hands did feel amazing on her body. She tensed for just the briefest moment when she first felt them on her and then she felt herself unwind completely. She let out a bit of a sigh, feeling slightly self-conscious as soon as it had passed her lips.
She felt the hands moving over her back. She felt the fingers dig in slightly and realized that Laura was massaging her muscles. It felt incredible.
"You know," Laura said quietly, "You do have a beautiful body."
Helen was pleased with the compliment but still felt unsure how to react to it. She knew that some sort of reaction was required.
“You’ve got a beautiful body as well,” she said in the end. She meant it, as well.
Laura’s hands paused on her back for a moment. She had the impression that Laura was thinking about something - perhaps thinking about what to do next.
Then she felt Laura’s lips on her shoulder, kissing her gently.
It felt strange - she had been so tempted to do just that to Laura herself but Laura had gone for it. She felt as though Laura had crossed some kind of line, but when she thought about it she didn't have a problem with it. She liked it. But at the same time, she felt nervous, unsure of where this was going to go next.
“Why don’t you turn round so I can get a proper look at you?” Laura said.
Helen wanted to turn around but she wasn't sure what would happen if she did.
She reached behind her back and did her bikini top back up quickly.
"Oh," Laura said, sounding slightly disappointed. In a way, Helen would have liked to leave her top off. She wondered just what Laura would have thought if she'd just turned round with her bikini top off, what her reaction to that would have been.
But instead, she sat up with her bikini top tied up again. She sat on the sunlounger while Laura knelt on the ground next to her.
Laura looked down at Helen’s body.
“Stunning,” she said.
“I think you’re pretty stunning as well,” Helen replied. She blushed slightly and looked away before looking back. The atmosphere had changed between the two of them. She was sure that something was about to happen. She didn’t quite know just what it would be and she didn’t quite know if she was ready for it, but she was just going to see what happened.
Laura’s hands were on Helen’s thighs. She held them in place but her thumbs moved back and forth slightly, stroking her soft skin. She thought about how it had been in the car when Sam’s hand had been on her knee. This felt somehow even more intimate.
“What do you say?” Laura said. She tilted her head to one side and her hair fell in that direction. Her throat was exposed and Helen’s eyes were drawn to it for a moment.
“About what?” Helen replied softly.
“You want a kiss?”
Helen looked into Laura’s eyes. She knew that she did want this, and yet she still felt nervous.
“I promise,” Laura continued, “It will be good. There’s nothing wrong with this.”
Helen felt a renewed confidence from those words. She bit her bottom lip and nodded slightly.
That was all that Laura needed. She raised herself slightly, pushing with her hands on Helen's thighs. Then she took hold of Helen's face with one hand. She looked deep into Helen's eyes. Then she began to lean in. Her eyes closed, and her lips parted. Helen's own eyes closed and her lips parted, ready for Laura's.
Laura’s first kiss was gentle and quick, barely more than a touch. It was as though she was just trying it out to see how it would feel for both of them.
She pulled her face back and looked at Helen.
“What do you say?” Laura asked, “You like that?”
Helen licked her lips. She’d had just a brief, tantalizing taste of Laura, a feel of her lips, and now she wanted more of it.
Laura felt the same. Her hand slid away from where she was holding Helen's face and pushed her hair back behind her ear. She took hold of the back of Helen's head, her fingers running through her hair, and pulled her in close to kiss her again. This time the kiss lasted longer and had more passion in it. Their lips pushed together and rubbed against each other. Their noses bumped briefly as they moved their heads into position.
Their tongues darted forward and connected, pushing against each other, rubbing together.
Laura’s other hand was on Helen’s thigh again, squeezing her gently and then stroking her.
She was leaning forward, leaning into the kiss, leaning into Helen. Helen raised one of her hands to Laura's face. She did it to try and hold Laura where she was, not wanting her to push her off balance, but when her hands touched that incredibly soft skin she seemed to completely forget what her purpose had been.
She stroked Laura's face. She could feel the muscles of her cheeks working as she kissed her with ever-increasing enthusiasm.
Helen’s hand slid down. She moved it to Laura’s throat and caressed it gently. Then her hand moved further down. She reached Laura’s shoulder. She could feel the strap of her bikini and her fingers played with it.
Laura moved in even closer, pushing between Helen’s legs. Helen wrapped her legs around her wanting to pull her in closer now, no longer concerned about how carried away Laura might get.
Laura pushed her back onto the sun lounger. She lay back on it and looked up at Laura. Laura was still kneeling by the sunlounger. Laura reached down and stroked her face. Her hand then moved down her body. She brushed over one of her breasts briefly and continued moving down. Helen felt her hand on her stomach. She felt her stroking her skin and then resting there for several moments. She moved one finger to Helen's belly button and ran the finger around it slowly.
Helen shuddered slightly. She hadn’t thought that something like that could feel so intimate, so sensual, and yet it did, and it was an incredible sensation.
Then Laura leaned down over her and kissed her again. Helen felt Laura’s soft, silky, hair fall into her face. She felt as though she was being enveloped by it.
With Laura leaning over her like this there was a sense that Laura was taking control here, as though she was in charge. Helen was happy to let her take the lead. All of this was so new to her and she felt as though she was so far out of her comfort zone that she wanted someone else to show her what she should do.
As she lay back with Laura kissing her she now had her hands resting by her sides. But then she raised them. One of them pushed Laura's hair back behind her head and then stroked it, marveling at it, before resting on the back of her head. She held Laura there as her other hand went to Laura's back. She ran her hand up and down the bare skin that she felt there. She still couldn't quite get over just how soft Laura was. She loved how Sam felt but this was so different and just as good but differently and somehow the fact that it was new to her made it even better.
As her hand moved up over Laura's back she felt the string of her bikini. The tips of her fingers moved over the knot and for one moment she considered just tugging at it, undoing it, letting the bikini top fall free. She felt as though this was the way that things were moving anyway and she didn't think that Laura would mind but at the same time something held her back - she felt as though she should wait for Laura to do something like that or at least to indicate that was what she should do in some way.
Instead, her hand slid further down Laura’s back. She reached the top of her bikini bottoms. The tips of her fingers pushed down into them just a tiny bit. She felt the very start of Laura’s ass. She pulled her fingers back.
Laura shifted again, leaning over her more. She climbed onto the lounger next to her. It was a tight squeeze but they both managed to get on there and neither of them seemed to mind that there wasn't that much space.
They squeezed in together on the lounger. Laura looked down at Helen again.
“That’s better, now, isn’t it?” she said.